The thing inside of my chest, should no longer be called a heart. It's been chewed up, thrown out, and torn all apart. Unsure of what to call it, no, broken will not do. I shall call my heart yours,… — Berrengerk (Kearra Berrenger Copy Share Image
The thing inside of my chest, should no longer be called a heart. It's been chewed up, thrown out, and torn all apart. Unsure… — Berrengerk (Kearra Berrenger Copy Share Image